Give you face, and you're the controller of the hedonic casino.

If you don't give your face, what are you? Can it be compared to a finger of his own brother?

Thunderbolt Fire spat blood in his mouth, but grinned and said, "Lao He, I knew you would come back." How? With so many masters, can you bear it? ”

The third uncle sneered: "A group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp! is a character outside, and it's still far from in front of Lao Tzu! ”

"Whoever is not convinced, stand up! can go through three moves under Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will kowtow to you and confess your guilt! ”

Mr. Wei's face was ugly, and he bowed his head and said nothing. But next to him, a masked middle-aged man was annoyed, he stood up from his seat and shouted, "What an arrogant guy! Let me see what you're up to today! ”

As soon as the words fell, the man scattered his hand, and a piece of yellow and clear beans fell to the ground with a clatter, and in an instant, countless black shadows slowly straightened up, and their eyes were glowing with green essence.

Someone praised: "What a bean sprinkling technique!" ”

The third uncle pursed his lips and said, "This is also called sprinkling beans into soldiers?" Bah! ”

The broken knife in his hand slashed abruptly, and he saw a light like a training flash and disappear, and in an instant, dozens of black shadows screamed, and then turned into countless black qi and dissipated.

Inside the private room, it was like a pale black mist, and then the black gas turned into something like ashes, falling all over the ground.

The third uncle blew a breath, and under the ashes, those yellow beans were revealed, but these beans were all split in half by the knife light.

The masked man took two steps back and cried out miserably, "You...... You ......"

The third uncle sneered: "Scattering beans into soldiers? It's just a means of raising ghosts! Each soybean is actually hollow inside, and the runes are engraved with micro-carving technology to carry the souls of the dead. ”

"Dozens of soybeans are dozens of dead souls. You ghost keepers have lost all your conscience, forcibly detaining your soul for your own use, and there is nothing good! ”

The ghost keeper's face suddenly changed color, and he ran away. But he had only run two steps, and suddenly a huge fist smashed into his head, and his nose was sunk into it.

This guy didn't snort, and just fell to the ground and fainted.

The third uncle turned around, faced a group of gamblers, and shouted: "Who else is not convinced!" Lao Tzu said, who can support the three moves under my hands! Lao Tzu kowtows and confesses! ”

The gamblers are cold in their hearts, where do they dare to underestimate the third uncle?

The ghost keeper said that he was strong, but he said that he was weak but not weak. At least not at the bottom of a dozen gamblers.

But even so, he was broken by someone with a knife and became a soldier, and then even his nose was broken.

The big back said with a smile: "This Mr. He, I like to make friends with heroes from all walks of life, since Mr. He's brother almost died, we have to make some compensation for our group of spectators." ”

"Since you have taken a fancy to my two bets, then give them to Mr., it's nothing."

He can see it, anyway, if the third uncle doesn't make trouble, Thunderbolt will lose eighty percent. Losing to the other party is also losing, and giving to the third uncle is also giving, it's all the same for him.

And this big back is worth a lot of money, known as the richest businessman in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the value of these two things is really not in his eyes.

There are those who are willing, and there are naturally those who are not happy.

Someone said faintly, "Faceling, don't you have an explanation?" ”

This gamble was initiated by the Facelings, and the Thunderbolt was caught by the Facelings. Now there was a problem, but none of them spoke. It's normal for an exorcist to be upset.

Provoked by this person, a faceless man slowly stood up and said in a hoarse voice: "Eighteen years ago, He Wenwu was famous in the uncursed town. ”

"When he is alone, there is no one who is his opponent. Let's go together! Mr. Wei, what do you think? ”

Mr. Wei scolded angrily in his heart, what does Lao Tzu think? Lao Tzu doesn't want to get involved in this matter!

He has been in the curseless town for more than thirty years, how can he not know how ruthless He Wenwu and He Hatian brothers are?

Eighteen years ago, for the incident of the Zhang family in Yanshan, the two of them guarded the passage of the uncursed road and made a big fuss in the uncursed town. In the face of the hundreds of exorcists in the uncursed town, the brothers did not flinch in a moment.

Not only that, but in front of the Void Belly Ghost King, the two ghosts were scattered.

Even the uncursed town guard and the northwest town guard don't give face.

It wasn't until the three brothers of the Zhang family came out of the curseless road that it was counted.

At the beginning, Mr. Wei was the person in charge of the hedonic casino, and that accident almost affected the hedonic casino.

Now, it's good that the evil star is here again, and it's with a few helpers. Although the status of this group of gamblers is not bad, their strength can be regarded as masters.

But seriously, even if you rush up, you probably have to be deflated.

Although He Wenwu is not as murderous as He Hatian, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Now the Facelings are asking him what he thinks, and what else can he think? Pretend to be a grandson! Anyway, this evil star is a wanted criminal in the underworld, and it is impossible to stay in the curseless town for a long time.

Seeing that Mr. Wei didn't speak, the Faceling set his sights on the third uncle. He smiled and said, "He Wenwu, I really didn't expect you to be so bold and dare to come to the uncursed town." ”

"Yes, you're really good, but there are always people in this world that you are afraid of."

The third uncle squinted his eyes and said, "Finished talking nonsense?" ”

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The faceling shook his head, "Don't worry, I'll introduce you to a few friends first." ”

He clapped his hands, and he heard the rattling of chains, and then several dark shadows suddenly appeared on the other side of the wall.

I was shocked when I saw it, evil spirit!

Because only demons can enter through walls!

The dark shadows on the walls soon revealed their figures, and there were five of them, three of them with wrist-thick chains, and the other two carrying iron rulers.

They were covered in black gas, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but they were all people who had been messing around in the curseless town all year round, and they recognized each other's identities at a glance.

This is a ghost from the underworld!

The gamblers looked at each other and subconsciously took a few steps back. It's not that I'm afraid of ghosts, but this thing has bad luck all over its body, and once it comes into contact with the breath of a living person, it will be haunted by bad luck.

So no one wants to deal with visitors from the underworld.

Unless it is profitable.

As soon as the five ghosts appeared in the private room, the leader shook the chain in his hand and said angrily: "He Wenwu! Who is He Wenwu! ”

"We are the Soul Envoys of the Underworld! Ordered to arrest the wanted criminal He Wenwu! Miscellaneous people, etc.! Get out of the way! ”

The surroundings were gloomy, and everyone frowned.

But the faceling man smiled and stretched out his hand to the third uncle, saying; "The one holding the broken knife is He Wenwu! Ladies and gentlemen, the prefecture has signed a yin-yang agreement with Kyoto, and you arrest the wanted criminals, and whoever dares to stop them will destroy the yin-yang agreement! ”

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